A father/daughter taboo role play. This story describes my fantasy of my daddy deflowering me on my 19th birthday. All characters are fictional and of legal consenting age.
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After my 19th birthday party, the house was quiet. It was just my daddy and I, sitting together on the couch watching tv. I had taken off my party dress, comfy in my tshirt and cotton panties. The blanket covered my knees skinned from summer bike rides. My tshirt hugged my tiny budding breasts.
I felt a tickle on my thighs, something rustling under the blankets. The tickle moved further up between my legs, a soft barely there caress along the warm spot in the middle of my legs. My underwear felt damp. It felt nice, the warm rubbing under the blanket, like a whisper, so quiet and gentle. Without meaning to, I found myself shifting, moving closer to the tickle. It was now a steady hum of electricity shivering between my legs.
"Daddy?" I asked.
"Hmm?" He murmured and stroked the skin on the inside of my thighs, half asleep. I said it again, louder.
"Daddy? Why are you touching me there? That feels funny."
Daddy smiled at me and touched his finger to his lips "Shh. It's ok, honey. I know... let's play a game. For your birthday. Do you want to play a game, baby? I want to give you another present."
"I like games, daddy. Will you teach me how to play?"
"Ok. We'll start the game by playing that you're my kitty. Would you like to be my kitten?" I smiled at him, nodding. Daddy knows me so well. He motioned for me to come closer and I climbed onto his lap, squirming to get comfortable.
"Daddy?" i asked curiously. "what do you have down there?" I could feel the large bulge in daddys pants pressing into me, and i thought i felt it moving.
Daddy smiled down at me and rubbed my back, drawing me closer into his arms, where i rested my head against his chest. I felt so safe as he reassured me "It's ok, baby. Daddy grows when he feels good. See how special you are? You made that happen to me. You are such a good girl."
"I did that?" I beamed up at Daddy, feeling proud. I wiggled to find a comfortable spot in daddy's lap, eventually determining that if i spread my tiny cheeks inside my panties, each cheek perfectly cradled the growing mountain on daddys lap.
"Is that comfy, Daddy?" Daddy was very happy with me. I meowed softly, playing daddys game. I licked his chin, giggling.
"Thats a nice kitty," Daddy said. His hand returned to the warm spot between my legs. "You're so soft and small here, like a tiny little kitten. Daddy's little kitty." Daddy started softly rubbing the top of my panties while i licked and meowed and giggled on his lap, playful like a good little kitten.
"What a nice, sweet kitty." His voice was low in my ear. "Ok, baby, the next part of the game is for Daddy to try to make his kitty feel extra special. Daddy wants to make his kitty feel so nice that she purrs."
Daddy's deep voice soothed me but still I squirmed against his fingers as they warmed me through my thin cotton panties. "It tickles when you touch me there. How will you make my kitty purr?"
My body involuntarily lifted again towards daddy's hand which covered the mound between my legs. He let it linger there, warm and heavy, before gently squeezing my lips together through the fabric.
"I'll show you, sweetie."
His hand pulsed, lightly squeezing my lips together. My panties were so wet now. How did I get so wet? I didn't want daddy to notice but he was squeezing me where I was wettest.
"Daddy, I'm sorry. I think I peed."